Yesterday, I attended my mother’s funeral and was asked to leave the
funeral home simply because I told the truth. My father asked me if I
had “said goodbye to my mother yet”, so I replied “she’s dead, she can’t
hear me.” I was only speaking the truth.

I was told “You’re not welcome here.”

The whole place was filled with strange religious people who deal in
delusions and not facts. It was very uncomfortable for me. They were
like deranged aliens (from another planet, not mexicans). They spoke
strange words, and belittled me for not being “one of them”.

Because I speak literally, live in the real world, and deal with
facts, I have no friends or family that will help me. I am 47 years
old, had a major heart attack a year ago, and live in a dumpster. Well,
not really a dumpster, but it may as well be.

I was entrapped by this mentally disturbed woman, Lynnette Chiesa,
who tortures and abuses me on a daily basis. She has destroyed my house
with garbage, animal waste, and (her) human waste. She belittles me
with awful name-calling usually many times per hour on average.

We were on the TV show Hoarding, Buried Alive a few years ago.
Season 5, Episode 9. (look it up). She has made it her goal to make the
house worse than it ever was before the cleanup.

She has caused all utilities to be shut off with no hope of reconnection. It has been that way for over a year.

I will freeze to death this winter unless someone helps.

I am being held hostage in my own house (dumpster).

That woman defecates in front of my house, and urinates in a cup and
throws it sometimes on me. I can’t stand it. She lives worse than any
kind of animal that I can think of.

She piles her garbage near my feet and obliterates any kind of
walkway. I have always been very clumsy with my feet, and I trip
easily. She knows this.

I have been *BEGGING* her to stop all of this, but she refuses and
makes fun of me. She threatens to cut my throat when I sleep.

I applied for Social Security disability a few years ago, but keep
getting denied because I don’t have enough documentation. Now, I am
down to the end of that process. One more denial, and I will have to
start all over.

I am literally too disabled to know what to do to properly apply for
disability. I have no insurance to see anyone who can help me, and no
way to get insurance. I am not able to get Welfare, I fall too far
below the guidelines (the easiest way of explaining it). I don’t know
what to do about her and this awful mess.

They will be putting my house up for Sheriff sale because of unpaid
taxes, and sue me for the cleanup costs. I can’t pay anything, I am
totally disabled. They will imprison me for life because of this.

I don’t know what to do! Someone please help me. I have spoken with
local people and (so-called) charities, but they just ignore me. It is
human nature to ignore something that their little minds aren’t capable
of dealing with.

This is VERY REAL, and I am going to die unless someone will take the time to try and understand my situation.

Thanks for your time. I am going to type my REAL name and address because I have nothing to hide.

Kyle Dain

1103 Stowe Ave.

McKees Rocks, PA

15136

Phone: 412-853-4505

If you phone me, and I am rude, it’s because I may have thought you
were a bill collector or salesman. No offense intended, please try
back. Thanks.

By the way, in case I forgot, I have multiple photographic, video and
audio proof of all this. I am a literal person, I do not imagine.